God, he's good at this. Michelle thought as she let Tony lead her. It appeared as he hadn't done anything but dancing in his whole life.

His voice snapped her out of her thoughts.

"Michelle, you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah. I… I was just thinking." She told him, hoping he wouldn't ask about what.

Unfortunately he did exactly this. "Thinking about what?"

"About… umm, you know what? Never mind." What should she tell him? That she loved him, more than anything in the world and if he would dare being with another woman, she would probably resign from work?

"Michelle. Tell me." He said, again with a very low voice that always made Michelle's heart drop.

"Well, umm… I was thinking about you. You're a great dancer, Tony, you know that?" It hadn't been easy for her to tell him this.

Tony stepped in closer to herso that their faces were only inches apart.

He gathered all his strength and asked her, "Michelle, what do think about getting out of here and maybe have a drink at my place?"

She didn't know what to believe or not. He had just asked her something she would've never had imagined, even in her wildest dreams. Tony, the man she had been hoping to get together with for the last six months, had just asked her to come with him.

"Don't you think THEY would notice?" She thought about the consequences in case Chappelle or Mason noticed. Mason, of course, wasn't as bad as Chappelle, but he would probably make some of his sarcastic jokes. This would mean, in something like two hours, the whole CTU would know about them.

"We leave in separate cars and I go first. Anyways, I'm sure, they're all far too drunk to notice anything." He assured her, even if he didn't know if his plan would work out.

After half an hour of'goodbye's and see ya's Tony was finally ready to leave. He nodded his head at Michelle. She blinked her eyes to tell him that she understood. She would be leaving in about 10 minutes.

Tony got in his car and drove no more than a block away where he pulled into an empty parking lot to wait for Michelle. He began thinking

What have I just done? I invited her to my place. But what are we gonna do there? Have a glass of wine and then… should I just let her leave? Tell her to stay? If yes, what are we gonna do then? Drink until we fall asleep on the kitchen table? Definetely not. Have sex? Not a good idea, on the first evening? Watch a movie? Yes, that'd be great. But first she would need to say something like 'yes, I want to stay here with you.'

And then, he really had lots of DVDs. Which movie should they watch? Action? Not really, their job was enough action. Horror? Bad. Romance? Maybe, but I'll let her decide… But it could be that she thought a romantic movie would contain some sort of a hidden message from him…

A green BMW beside his car blew its horn. Behind the steering wheel sat nobody else than Michelle, so he pulled out of the lot and guided her to his apartment.

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